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Stalley

Genres: Hip-Hop

Samson Lyrics - Stalley

Big beard, big box 

Never thought it turn into a Maybach 

It's a cold world, we all know the answer 

Gold on my neck, call me Samson 

Money, money, money every day that my beard grows 

 

Rap prince behind dark tints 

Americana paisley prints, the cities Clark Kent 

S on my chest, C on my fitted 

G's on my denim, John Lennon shades 

Styrofoam filled with lemonade 

Surf and turf dinner plate 

Came from a bitter place, now I'm on rich estates 

Seven thousand acre escape 

Jackson wool jacket cape 

Gold drape off my collar 

Beard longer than Samson's 

Hand strutin' with the Delilah 

Went from broke to a baller 

Spokes on the Impala, young Sinatra 

BCG rat pack, Visvim backpack filled with dollars 

Made money from being honest and these fake niggas hate it 

That a real nigga made it, off of no favors 

Now I'm in that farm house, far out, with no neighbors 

Got more haters than money problems 

Cause every day my beard grows, the money follows 

Long beard, don't care, let the money pile up 

 

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The child of the sun, so I shine like one 

Intelligent rap nigga, so I rhyme like one 

Never clung to dumb niggas, I never minded them 

Always plain Jane'd my wrist, I never diamonded them 

But I always take risks, that's how my life begun 

One mother, one sister, without a bite or crumb 

That's why I write on this paper and give my life to them 

And stack all this paper like I'm recycling 

Why I attract all these haters, I'm just a righteous man 

Maybe cause they MC Lyte, paper thin 

But I give 'em the Stevie J rap face or the paper grin 

Won't let these niggas stop my hair growth on my chinny chin 

Money long like Kevin Durant 

F you niggas who said I can't 

Hold up, f you niggas again 

That's just how I'm feeling man 

Straight up, I just don't be caring, this cold world we in 

So I'mma get this paper until the very end 

 

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